Before reading this chapter, it is recommended to open the music player and find the song "Ruyan" by Mayday.
"I want to talk..."
Fang Zhitian's voice sounded in the corridor, and then the space became quiet. Only Ying Zifeng, who had fainted, was still bleeding and twitching. People came from far and near. Cui Guohua waved his hand and followed him.
One person rushed to deal with it. After a long silence, Jia Ming tilted his head and said, "Let's talk."
"We all know that this person is insignificant. Killing him or keeping him actually doesn't mean much." Fang Zhitian gestured to Ying Zifeng in the place and pondered for a moment, "What is really important is his father Ying Hai.
born."
Jiaming laughed: "I don't mind killing his whole family."
"I understand, and I also know that anyone who can enter Pei Luojia and kill Yu Shou Cang definitely has the ability. If you really want to kill Ying Haisheng, no one can stop you. But you also know some things.
Oh, if Ying Haisheng dies suddenly, Yanhuang Awakening will be in chaos. No matter what, I can only maintain the current situation. If you really want to do this, I must come out to stop it. Of course you can also kill me.
I believe Guohua and Ye Lian can't protect them either. Besides, you saved my life before, but no matter what, there are always some people you can't protect."
"I don't know what happened, or whether it's not just the Shazhu Gang, but I believe you have your reasons. No matter what they are, I believe your purpose has been achieved." Fang Zhitian smiled. "
If this matter can be stopped, I guarantee that no one will be held accountable, including Lingjing, Huaisha, Lingjing’s parents, Teacher Zhang’s family, and Ying Haisheng.
After we come down and believe this, the Ying family won’t dare to mess around, right?”
In just a few words, he spoke slowly and carefully. The expression on Jia Ming's face seemed to be a smile but not a smile. The gun was pointed at Ying Zifeng and he still did not leave. After a while, Fang Zhitian laughed out: "This matter, I
It will also be very stressful.”
Silence fell again, and time ticked by. Ye Lian suddenly smiled and said: "If you don't send this useless piece of wood down, he will probably die."
This time, the gun finally moved away.
"that's all?"
Looking at Ying Zifeng on the ground, Jiaming's eyes were a little deep. However, the air finally relaxed suddenly. Fang Zhitian let out a long sigh of relief without concealing it. Seeing Jiaming step back, he quickly said:
"Ah, by the way. Look, there is such a big fuss outside. I think..."
"I'll give you an explanation."
A slightly hoarse voice sounded, and Jia Ming turned around and disappeared around the corner. Fang Zhitian opened his mouth and turned around after a long time: "Ha, I didn't say anything to explain, let's discuss an excuse, okay?
How many details have not been discussed..."
After saying this, he turned back and said: "Send that hand over, maybe you can still pick it up... My head hurts now. I want to think about how to deal with the aftermath of this matter..."
"He seems to have made this plan early on." Cui Guohua said. "If we had come earlier, the casualties would have been less."
"No." Fang Zhitian sighed. "Behind Ying Zifeng is Ying Haisheng. He is doing this to show Ying Haisheng that he is powerful and has no scruples. Even if he is an army, it is estimated that for a while
I couldn't do anything to him for a while. Ying Haisheng wouldn't dare to touch such a person... I don't know what happened to him, but when I saw him today, I felt very different from before..."
After a while, he shook his head again: "There is no vitality at all, as if he was dead..."
The vehicle left the road and turned into the lanes of the village. Then, he saw Shasha sitting in front of the door, and Xiao Meng, who was following her, also walked over from a short distance away.
This small village would not know what happened in Jianghai during the day, but Xiao Meng had channels, so it seemed that he knew something, and it seemed that he did not tell Shasha.
The three of them had lunch together, and then went to the seaside not far from the village. Xiao Meng followed the two of them, and beside Jia Ming, Shasha started crying: "Are you really going to leave? What happened this time... is obvious.
It was framed by others...Why don't you come with us..."
"I'm going too, but this time things are too big. There are always things to deal with. After you get to Europe, you will have news about me. By the way, I have some good news for you. Lingjing will go to Vienna.
, you can join her."
"Really? She didn't even tell me when she called me a few days ago."
"It's not because of you, but no problem, I have connections there."
"I'm sorry... If I hadn't been willfully trying to create a gang, I wouldn't be like this..."
"It's okay. As I said before, no matter what happens to you, I will help you settle everything."
The speedboat going to the stowaway ship came through the waves, and after sending Shasha aboard, Jia Ming smiled at Xiao Meng: "I could have cleared everything for the Shazhu Gang, but there is no future in being a gangster. There are people in Europe.
This is a great opportunity. You can choose whatever you want to do, but... please take care of her."
"no problem."
"Thanks."
The speedboat turned around, and Jia Ming looked at Shasha who was waving constantly on the boat, and waved goodbye in the same way, until the girl's figure disappeared in the blue sea waves. He thought of things from his childhood.
"You are a boy and you want a girl to protect you..."
"I'm very good at Jeet Kune Do..."
"I'm here to compete... let him compete with me..."
"Don't run away if you dare..."
"I will protect you..."
"Lingjing is mine... I'll make you so angry..."
"Cao Dongfeng, you bastard... you have the guts to challenge me. You are a coward..."
"Please, don't fight, you will kill him..."
"If I don't leave, you didn't dare to scold me before. If you want to leave, let's go together..."
"I like you very much...Jia Ming."
"I already liked you before Lingjing said she liked you, but I didn't know it at that time..."
"Jia Ming...father is dead..."
"I don't allow them to sell drugs anymore... I want to try..."
The violent Shasha when they first met, the arrogant Shasha who only believed in strength, the brave Shasha who always wanted to protect him. The Shasha who knelt on the ground crying when he was beaten, the Shasha who simply liked his own Shasha, innocently.
, the sad Shasha, the upright Shasha, the kind Shasha, the lovely Shasha trying to learn to be gentle and virtuous, countless pictures. They seem to merge into one before your eyes...
"I'm sorry, this is... the last time I deceived you. Anyway, can you forgive me?"
Far, far away, the little girl from eight years ago gradually showed a smile.
"My name is...Liu! Huai! Sha!"
Fang Zhitian was sitting in the room, gently rubbing his swollen forehead, when Cui Guohua walked in from the door.
"At almost three o'clock in the afternoon, the whole family of Zhao Zhenhai, the boss of the Xinning Gang, was wiped out. It is said that someone rushed in. In less than five minutes, they killed everyone. Then they set a fire. The bodies are still being cleaned over there.
"
Fang Zhitian raised his head: "Isn't it normal for gang bosses and gangsters to kill the whole family? There is no need to talk about such an accident."
"We discovered Gu Jiaming."
"Huh?" Fang Zhitian was stunned, "He didn't leave the crime scene?"
"No, he is sitting on the flood control embankment by the sea, watching the sunset."
"Isn't that great? When young people see more beautiful things, they will become much more cheerful, unlike old men like us...and what? He didn't do anything messy, right?"
"There was blood on him. Then... he put the gun just like that on the chair next to him. Someone called the police, and the police have now rushed over and surrounded the place."
"My head hurts so much... This makes it hard for me to live a good life..."
The setting sun burned the red clouds in the western sky. The sea became particularly bright and charming, with waves rippling leisurely and ships sailing far and near. Trees were installed on the seawall and flower beds were built. It was always summer.
It's a good place for pedestrians to cool off at dusk. However, there are no pedestrians here today. From a distance, dozens of police cars surrounded this area and even blocked the traffic on the road there. Hundreds of police officers got out of their cars.
Hiding behind the police car and watching from a distance, not daring to take any action, they just stood around, the police officers whispering to each other.
On the sea embankment they were looking at, a young man in a white shirt was sitting on a bench, looking at the direction where the brilliant sky meets the sea. He had been sitting there quietly for a long time.
When Dongfang Road walked in, he discussed with the person in charge of the police station for a while, and then he walked over alone. His pace was not slow and unhurried. For some reason, when he looked at the back of the young man sitting on the chair, he
Suddenly I felt a little emotional. Although I was also a little uneasy, I didn't feel much fear. Maybe it was because everyone was familiar with it, or maybe because the back figure looked a little desolate at this time.
A submachine gun was placed next to him. Dongfang Lu stood by the bench for a few seconds. Then he turned away the submachine gun and sat down next to him. The two of them sat on the bench and looked at the land dyed by the sunset.
It turned orange-red, and like a huge flamingo, it rushed towards the vast long clouds where the sky and the sea meet. Jia Ming was humming a song softly, and Dongfang Lu listened to the lyrics.
"...I sat in front of the bed and looked out the window, filled with memories,
Life is a gorgeous illusion and time is a thief who steals everything,
When I was seven years old, I caught the cicada, thinking I could catch summer.
I kissed her face when I was seventeen, and I thought I could be with her forever.
Is there such a thing that will never change?
The beauty once embraced will never be broken again.
Let the harsh years not run wild on your face,
Let life and death be far away. Who can hear me? I sat in front of the bed and turned my head to see who was sleeping.
That old face seemed like I closed my eyes tightly,
Those who once loved me and those whom I love deeply are all around me,
The regrets and attachments that cannot be taken away turn into the last drop of tears
Is there such a drop of tears that can wash away regrets?
It turns into heavy rain and falls on the street where there is no way back,
Give me another chance to change the story
I owe her a lifelong apology
Is there a world where it never gets dark?
The stars, the sun, and all things obey my command,
If the moon is not busy waxing and waning, spring will not go far,
The treetops hug the leaves tightly. Who can hear it?
This life before my eyes..."
The voice hummed here. Jia Ming paused and didn't know what he thought of. It gradually became inaudible. Dongfang Road only heard a few words "Pitch black... who is it again..." but there was no melody of humming. He He recited it softly, and after a while, Dongfang Lu said: "There is nothing we can do about it..."
Jiaming looked at the sky and did not answer. Dongfang Lu took a deep breath and said casually: "When Uncle Fang came to look for you, the armed helicopters and the army had already set off. If you just kill Ying Zifeng, Of course it’s fine if you don’t do anything, but the matter is too big and there’s no way to deal with it…”
He turned back, smiled and waved to the policemen in the distance, and then turned back: "Ying Zifeng's hand was connected, but he was a little mentally disturbed. He was considered... temporarily crazy. If in the future There's no way to recover. It's almost like death, but... I'm not going to lie to you. He can still recover."
"Uncle Fang will negotiate with Ying Haisheng, knowing that you don't need others to remember you, but you saved him, helped everyone defeat Minamoto Yori Chaosuang, killed the Ouchi Governor, and the gods have no thoughts. Aramaki Mashi and others, more importantly, killed Yu Shou Cang and captured the earl. Especially Ruoruo. Her mental strength has calmed down a lot, but it seems that there is a possibility that things will continue to happen. When the time comes... Oh, let’s not talk about such long-term things. In short, he always remembers your kindness. He also had a hard time dealing with this incident. I think... I have to be considerate of him..."
"Of course, after you make such a fuss, Ying Haisheng's influence will be reduced a lot, and Uncle Fang will also take advantage of it. Of course, it's a bit unreasonable to say so, huh... The scene where you took action this morning was seen by Xiaowan Well, she has been in a daze all afternoon, and I have something to do, so I can't say anything to her. Besides, I heard that Lingjing suddenly went to Vienna... What's going on, can't I tell her? "
"You will know one day." Jiaming said calmly.
"Forget it." Dongfang Lu leaned on the back of the chair, "What should we do now? This gun of yours?"
"Catch me."
"..." Dongfang Lu glanced at him a few times, "Stop joking." "Am I joking?" Jia Ming laughed, "Call them over. I told you that I will give you an explanation for this matter. ."
After a few more glances, the corner of Dongfang Lu's mouth twitched, "Forget it, I was also deceived. Just wait, I'll come over with handcuffs. If you want to resist, rush me out as a hostage. For the sake of my friends, Please don't be too harsh when you strike... I've already seen the taxi you punched..."
He sighed, stood up, took two steps and then stopped. He turned and looked at Jiaming for a while, and when he was sure that he was not lying, he walked towards the police car over there.
Jiaming closed his eyes.
He had been to this place countless times. On his way to school with Lingjing and Shasha, Shasha got injured in a fight. He gave her medicine here and they chased and quarreled among the trees and flower beds. That was the junior high school. It happened in time. After living together, they came for a walk in the evening. Shasha liked to tease the small pets held by others with the eaten fruit cores. Lingjing went to the beach below to pick up shells, barefoot, with her trouser legs rolled up, and jumped on the water. Jumping on the ground, like a cheerful elf. They once had a kitten, but it disappeared later. At that time, Lingjing was holding it, and the three of them in the family walked in the blazing sunset until the lanterns came on, stepping on the ground. Neon, that feeling, is called happiness.
The sound of turbines sounded faintly in the sky. He opened his eyes and saw a large passenger plane flying to the other side of the sky in the evening sky. It must have arrived in Vienna. Shasha had also boarded the ship, which was sailing to Venice.
At the Dark Lyra headquarters, with Kelly worrying about them, everything should be fine in the future. Will they be acclimated to the environment, not familiar with the environment? Will they cry...
As the lyrics say, I still owe them a lifelong apology...
Continuously looking back, he suddenly remembered a long-lost memory.
In the autumn of 2002, he accepted Pei Luojia's assassin promotion assessment task. He rushed into the Huang family's villa and killed everyone there. When he went up to the second floor to place a bomb, he suddenly found himself under a table.
A girl happened. She was hiding there in a white dress. Her eyes looked at him with fear, stubbornness, and unyielding. He pointed the gun at her and pulled the trigger.
Now that I think about it, the girl's face is superimposed on Ling Jing's face.
He held his head, and a pain that tore through everything suddenly arose. A tear that had not been seen in decades suddenly fell from his eyes.
Jia Ming stood up from the bench and walked towards Dongfang Road where he had come with handcuffs.
"Is this really what you want?"
"I have something to ask of you."
"talk."
"Wait until one day we overthrow the Ying family and kill Ying Zifeng."
"Well... wouldn't it be more enjoyable to come by yourself?" He glanced at Jiaming. Dongfang Lu shrugged, "Okay. If I have that opportunity, then again, let me ask you for the last time, are you really coming?"
"My head hurts..."
"Same problem as Boss Fang."
With a "click", the bright handcuffs were hung on Jiaming's wrists...
"What are you doing... arresting him?" Fang Zhitian threw a file on the table, "I didn't plan to do this in the first place. I'm so full that I can't bear it?"
Dongfang Lu shrugged: "He asked for it."
"He really wants to take this responsibility and give us an explanation... But how is this responsibility calculated?"
"There is nothing more severe than the death penalty."
"So what if he is sentenced to death. The problem is... I didn't intend to ask him to give an explanation at all. He did. How should I explain to Gao Tianyuan and Dark Tian Qin..." Fang Zhitian began to rub his forehead again. After a moment,
, "Forget it, take him to court for... assisting Shazhu gang drug dealers to abscond, and sentence him to a few years casually. Anyway, if he wants to come out, he can't be locked up... He really loves to make trouble, by the way, we want him to
Send him to a milder prison, a single cell would be best. If anyone messes with him, I'm afraid he will be beaten to death..."
Late August.
The trees between the mountains are green and full of vitality. Under the still hot sunshine, a prison car drives through the remote mountain road. The driver with a woman's face wears headphones and shakes his head while driving, humming songs.
Happy.
When approaching the next fork in the road, a truck suddenly drove over and blocked the way. As soon as the door opened, a girl wearing a light green patterned summer dress jumped out, holding a shotgun and pointing it at the driver's seat of the prison car with a sharp gaze.
Like an ice skate.
The prison car stopped immediately. The driver named Ye Lian got out of the car and raised his hands with a smile: "Miss Xun, right? We know you are here in Jianghai. Mr. Fang said that if you want to see him, you can see him at any time.
If he wants to go with you, please do so."
The Japanese girl with eyes as cold as knives held up a gun and walked suspiciously to the back of the prison car. A "passenger" walked down from above. The other prisoners and the two police officers in custody all looked at the beautiful girl with doubts.
The coldness melted and he threw himself into the other person's arms.
The two were talking on the side of the road. Gradually, the girl shook her head, tears covered her cheeks, and started arguing. Ye Lian drove the truck blocking the road and retreated to the fork in the road. By the way, she met a Japanese man in the sports car on the side of the road.
The man said hello.
More than ten minutes later, the people who got off the car still returned to the car. Ye Lian spread her hands helplessly and started the prison car. The girl looked at the man in the car and slowly chased him a few steps, then a few more steps.
, suddenly, a trace of determination flashed in her eyes, she loaded the shotgun with a bang, and rushed towards the prison car. After not far away, the Japanese man who was originally in the car appeared behind her and stopped her.
With the gun in her hand, she hugged the girl hard, and then waved to the people in the car as a farewell. The girl hugged by her nominal fiancé struggled like a trapped animal, but in the end it had no effect. Her eyes
Looking at the young man in the prison car, the other person's eyes were also warm and kind. Finally, during this look at each other, the prison car gradually moved away and finally disappeared at the end of the sight...
End of August.
"I'm going to kill him."
In Fang Zhitiandi's office, Ying Haisheng stated his request calmly.
"But he is going to die." Clicking on a piece of information beside Ying Haisheng, Fang Zhitian looked at him, then took a long breath, his voice was a little dull, "He is going to die, and the tumor in his head is...
As big as a durian, this kind of thing..."
"Then my son's sin was in vain? He has gone crazy..."
"With all due respect, he brought it upon himself. He framed that girl for drug trafficking. You know, more than fifty grams can be punished with death. This kind of frame-up is equivalent to murder." Fang Zhitian shrugged, "What's more, it's only temporary.
The mental disorder will get better."
"I want to kill him." Ignoring Fang Zhitiandi's words, Ying Haisheng repeated it.
"A few days ago, Gao Tianyuan, Dark Tianqin sent us a message. He expressed his indignation at our arrest of him, which was simply a surprise to the allies. Lao Ying. If this weight is not enough, don't forget that there is a bigger person behind him.
The powerful Jian Suyan." "Now it is basically certain that Jian Suyan is pretending to be him, so there is no other Jian Suyan!"
"I'm afraid that's basically wrong. You've seen the computer puzzle with Jian Suyan's appearance before. Now I'll give you some information." Fang Zhitian took out the key, opened a safe on the desk and put a document in it.
Pass it to Ying Haisheng and open it. A somewhat blurry photo falls out.
"In March of this year, in the mountains near the Argonne Gorge in Chechnya, a group of residents who were fleeing the war in Chechnya were migrating. On the way, they met a traveling Chinese woman. They moved together for nearly a day or so. The woman left for five hours the next day.
During this period, a group of about 500 heavily armed Russian repressive forces passed by and inspected them. Some minor conflicts occurred and several people died, including a pair of parents who had entertained the Chinese woman the night before.
."
"The woman came back a few hours later. After seeing what had happened, she comforted the orphaned child. At that time, a man thought the picture was beautiful, took out his camera and took a picture awkwardly. The woman left again shortly after. That night
Gunfire and artillery fire continued for two hours in that valley. The next morning, corpses piled up in mountains and blood flowed into rivers in that camp. Almost all of the more than 500 Russian soldiers were dead."
"There are a few people left who are still alive, but they have gone crazy. They said that they saw the mythical goddess of killing or a fallen angel. The murderer was only one person. You should know that five hundred well-trained and armed people
The soldiers with teeth are on the battlefield without any scruples. How powerful they will be. I think the destructive power will be at least more than that of 500 top agents. Our intelligence officers obtained this photo during the investigation,
If you take it out with the traffic photo taken during the investigation of the count last year, you will find how similar the two women are."
In that imperfectly exposed photo, a woman with a perfect oriental face hugged a crying little boy who had lost his parents, and comforted her gently. The flash fixed the beautiful side face in an eternal moment. Ying Haisheng held
I watched it for a long time.
"If it's not Gu Jiaming who takes action this time, but her, and if Gu Jiaming doesn't make any compromise at all, Mr. Ying, tell me what should I do? Should I mobilize the army or ask a few seniors in the organization to take action? To be honest,
What I was thinking about was not just to chop off Zifeng’s hand. If Gu Jiaming persisted, I would chop off his head with one knife. If he still persisted, I could only ask all the military and police to withdraw and let him go south to Guangzhou..."
Fang Zhitian looked at him and nodded, "He gave in, and we went back and forth at the gate of hell."
On a balcony not far from the room here, Dongfang Lu held the same information as Ying Haisheng's side, slapped the railing, and looked into the distance with a somewhat complicated look.
"You are sick. You have never seen a tumor. The doctor said you may die..." A few days ago, he went to Gu Jiaming's place. "You are going to die, so you do such a thing..." Everyone will die...
…”
"But why should we know? Wouldn't it be better to disappear quietly?" He looked at that figure as if he were seeing the glorious sunset that dyed the entire sky red that evening.
"There will be grudges, there will be speculations, there will be tests. That day I put a bomb on the plane and asked you not to investigate me, but you did it secretly anyway. The more you know, the more you will think. You will not let anyone go.
Such things are always out of sight, and these things are heading towards them..."
"But no one dares to touch them. At most, they are just monitoring them."
"The problem is that it's not just you." Jiaming shook his head from the opposite side, "Ten or twenty years, being monitored or tested, it is impossible to be perfect. One day they will discover by accident and realize that Gu Jiaming's imprint
It's like a ghost haunting them, reminding them all the time. After I die, this kind of monitoring or protection will become simpler. One day, they will step out of my shadow and become the ordinary people they were supposed to be...
…”
"What should we do if someone wants to cause trouble for them?"
"If they meet people who are more careless than me, they will regret it. After a few years, everything that happened because of the strong relationship will fade away. What's more..." He paused, "One day I disappeared.
, who can be completely sure that I am dead."
Dongfang Lu looked at that figure for a long time. He stood up, turned around and left. He took a few steps and turned his head. "How can you trust others?"
"I can at least trust you, can't I?"
He was silent for a while.
"……Do not worry."
That day. Venice, Dark Lyra.
Shasha sat there, watching the white woman named Kelly across from her talking as she put a few things on the table. Time was silent in the room, and she flipped through page after page, her body gradually trembling.
She cried uncontrollably. Tears covered her entire face. She turned over it again and again. Finally, she suddenly overturned everything on the desk, turned around and rushed out the door.
The girl was crying and constantly looking for an exit in the maze-like corridor. People passing by turned to look at her.
Soon, Vienna.
In the performance room, a girl in a white dress played quietly in front of the piano. Soon, the instructors who were judges nearby smiled and began to applaud. The girl stood up and saluted, and the light came in from the window, reflecting a picture.
A beautiful and lonely profile.
She looked past her mentors, past the white gauze fluttering in front of the window, and looked at the white cloud-like sky in the east, thinking of the countless sunny summers before, and of him and them under the clear sky.
Summer is coming to an end...
Jianghai.
Carrying a small blue handbag and wearing a long skirt, Di Yahan walked out of the gate of the Zhang family villa. She had a light powder on her face, but she could still see her pale skin that seemed to have faded from the blood, which made her look...
It is extremely thin, yet it displays a kind of sickly beauty that seems to burn with pale flames.
The floor door of the black limousine opened, she walked in, and then the vehicle started slowly.
Ye Lian sat opposite and handed her the connected phone. She took a deep breath and took it.
"...I read your letter, and I know everything. I've thought about it, and I don't blame you..." She raised her head, showed a smile, tried hard to get rid of the moist feeling in her eyes, and looked at the car.
At a certain point in the dark void, every bit of memory flows past my eyes.
"I want a child from you..."
In my ears, there seemed to be a faint singing voice, left in the unknown distance...
Is there such a rose that never withers?
Always proud and perfect, never compromise,
Why does life end up like a scrap of paper?
Not as bright as a petal once was.
Is there such a bookmark to stop that day,
The most innocent smile and the most beautiful year,
The schoolbag is filled with cakes and pops,
Eyes filled with nothing but innocence and innocence make us lawless.
Is there a poem that can’t find the full stop?
Youth always settles in our years
Both boys and girls have guitars and dancing shoes,
Laughing and forgetting the pain in the world, there is only sweetness.
Is there such a thing as living it all over again tomorrow?
Let me feel the squandered yesterday again,
I will not waste my existence or my life,
I don’t want anyone to hear such a regretful story,
I don’t want to say goodbye…
In the darkness, Jiaming put down the phone, with a faint smile on his face...